Parametry
- 212 stron
- 8 godzin czytania
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In Memoirs of a Mangy Lover Groucho turns his manic eyebrows and spirited cigar to the ever-perplexing affairs of the heart while fully addressing the Marxian passion for poker. This wacky, eclectic book includes Groucho's improbable tales of true romance; his irreverent observations on talent, luck, and what this country really needs; the battles with pigeons and hotel detectives; an account of a blind date who knew a comedy when she saw it (even if it was Death of a Salesman); the "reason" for Harpo's silence; Groucho's unnatural history of love, which traces its unruly evolution from amoeba to alimony; his view on polygamy (and how to attain it); the stunning parallels between Groucho and Lawrence of Arabia; and, of course, plenty of blondes, brunettes, and redheads. So why buy a duck, when instead you can own the Memoirs of a Mangy Lover?
Zakup książki
Memoirs of a Mangy Lover, Leo Hershfield, Groucho Marx
- Język
- Rok wydania
- 1989
- Oprawa
- (miękka)
Metody płatności
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- Tytuł
- Memoirs of a Mangy Lover
- Język
- angielski
- Autorzy
- Leo Hershfield, Groucho Marx
- Wydawca
- Fireside
- Rok wydania
- 1989
- Oprawa
- miękka
- Liczba stron
- 212
- ISBN10
- 0671679414
- ISBN13
- 9780671679415
- Seria
- Tagi
- Humor, USA, Komedie, Sztuki performatywne, Komicy
- Ocena
- 3,7 z 5
- Opis
- In Memoirs of a Mangy Lover Groucho turns his manic eyebrows and spirited cigar to the ever-perplexing affairs of the heart while fully addressing the Marxian passion for poker. This wacky, eclectic book includes Groucho's improbable tales of true romance; his irreverent observations on talent, luck, and what this country really needs; the battles with pigeons and hotel detectives; an account of a blind date who knew a comedy when she saw it (even if it was Death of a Salesman); the "reason" for Harpo's silence; Groucho's unnatural history of love, which traces its unruly evolution from amoeba to alimony; his view on polygamy (and how to attain it); the stunning parallels between Groucho and Lawrence of Arabia; and, of course, plenty of blondes, brunettes, and redheads. So why buy a duck, when instead you can own the Memoirs of a Mangy Lover?
